Everyone was an Agricultural Official. They had tried various methods before to increase cotton production, but always to little effect.
And now…
Everyone's gaze involuntarily turned to An Jing. Although they still believed deep down that women shouldn't be officials, at this moment, they genuinely admired An Jing.
An Jing really wanted to say, "I'm not worthy of your admiration. What I know came from my world, not something I discovered myself."
After clearing her throat, An Jing said, "The seedlings have been cultivated, and all that's left is transplanting. The transplanting is easy, you just bury the Nutrition Bowl in the dug hole."
Pausing, An Jing asked, "Is there anything you don't understand? Feel free to ask."
One Farmer official said, "Lord An, you explained everything in detail, and with Lord An's husband demonstrating, we've done it ourselves. Any questions we had, we asked you during this time, and there is nothing left that we don't understand."
